capo 6,  C tuning
Micro Dawn has macro angst 					C  Ab
Since through the gateway she was yanked 			C  F
in to the charming graveyards of St. Louis 			C  Bb  C

She was fifteen and now she's five 
And while she's glad she's still alive 
Outside of that, her life's not going smoothly 

	She has escaped the grasp of Glory, super-bitch eternal 	Ab  C
	But her new foster-folks do not evoke the word "maternal" 	Ab  C  G

The only people who would take her: 
Anita Blake, re-animator 
Plus a pair of lycanthropic Daddy Warbucks 

Dawn is damaged goods, it's true 
But you would act unstable too 
If you had psychic episodes in Starbucks 

	She's lost her home, her family - she is justifiably stunned 
	In return she's got a sense of dread and a stuffed toy named Sigmund 

What happens next in this grim tale? 
Will she get back to Sunnydale? 
Will she get to live happily ever after? 

If I were you I'd bet on WOE 
But there's only one way to know: 
Get Mhalachai to write the next damned chapter 

Micro Dawn has macro angst 
Since through the gateway she was yanked 
in to the charming graveyards of St. Louis